Phantasm

I'll survive the crashing waves Upon flesh The bodies, they filter light Loose skin, dried, with this end Forever they'll just stay Ghosts of the deep, phantasms of the ocean They hide in the sea's spirit Stuck in this motion I cannot hide, I cannot hide Nothing I do will keep you I cannot hide, I cannot hide I miss all this Nothing I do will keep you ... I'll survive the crashing waves Upon flesh The bodies, they filter light Loose skin, dried, with this end Forever they'll just stay I cannot hide, I cannot hi Nothing I do will keep you I cannot hide, I cannot hide I miss all this Nothing I do will keep you